A WarningI'm not a guy with a gun or ready fists.
I can't give you physical injuries,
But I believe you should bear in mind
This: If you fuck with me, I'll find
Some way to fuck with you. Your
Loss will prove to be greater than mine,
As I'm old and rich and out of your
Reach, and I have a big mouth. I'll
Decry your shortcomings, and you'll
Lose your clients. I won't lose a thing.
Put the sign in your window. “We've
Gone out business.” You will,
Because you've fucked with me.
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2021-04-06 at 02:32
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